Gannaya, My Adore
Five Months Wedding.

Wind gusts infiltrated into venting into the ventilation holes of the room windows directly opposite the back garden. Make the occupants of the room feel disturbed with the cold breezy.

Ammar blinked repeatedly to remove the white fog that still closed his iris, accompanied by vapor that came out of his mouth, because drowsiness was still obvious.

The man sat up, leaning his plain body wrapped in a blanket on the bedrest. He looked towards the nightstand next to him. A glass of chocolate milk that is no longer warm.

And what makes both eyes of Ammar patterned, when he researched, there is a small paper with the picture of Spongesbobs embedded under the glass. There is a letter with a sentence.

- Good Morning Husband

Ammar smiled with love. Staring at the small piece of paper directly written by his wife's hand. He looked to the left, staring at the sheets of Gana's body. Moreover, last night, the woman returned to complete the wishes of Ammar although still not perfect.

It's been five months they've been knitting weddings. And still Gana can not release her honor for the husband. Ammar said it was okay to wait. As long as Gana always wanted if asked to stroke Harley to spill the larval fluid.

Ammar grabbed a glass of milk and downed it. Then step into the bathroom with the body condition that is already round. Men are a habit, sometimes Gana likes to scream.

"Why scream, dear? Did you see it a few times?" that's what Ammar said when Gana immediately smothered his face.

"Different dong, if the night is dark. It's morning now! LIGHT, shame!!" Gana will always crack like that. And waltzed away.

Ammar could only smile, remembering his wife would sulk all day because of it. Despite coming here, Gana has started to open herself up to Ammar. Will not nag the man if he suddenly hugs from behind, kisses his lips suddenly or asks to be pampered.

Although sad, Gana still can not love Ammar. The woman fought as hard as she could.

***

"Yun, where's Mom?" ask Ammar who just came out of the room. He finds Yuni filling Gana's favorite roses in every vase.

"Custom, Sir. Yoga again. Do you want breakfast?"

What breakfast? It's already 09:00, Ammar is always late waking up on Sundays. Being developed for sport is very difficult.

And what's more, Gana likes to get upset, because after they do a love ritual like last night. Ammar will be difficult to wake up to dawn prayers. The man refused, unwilling to touch the cold water early in the morning.

"You don't have a reason! Lazy morning prayers only because it is cold, the air shower can be arranged so warm! Come quickly wake up!!! A big shower just prayed! Go, hurry!"

Yeah, that's how Gana is. She would always scream like that while tugging at the blanket that still stretched over her husband's body. Even if only when Ammar had received the release, the rest, in his sleepiness he would still wake up to perform the congregational dawn prayer with Gana, he simply avoided bathing in the dawn prayer.

Though His Majesty Muhammad SAW, always bathe before dawn. Can make our body healthy, youthful and get a lot of blessings.

Ammar with his hair still wet because after shampooing, only shook his head to look at Yuni. He continues his steps to find Gana there.

"Oh, yes, Mr---" Yuni seemed to have remembered something. If Denis and Bima had been waiting since morning for his master to wake up. But Ammar has disappeared, and Yuni chooses to return to her job. "Let's be at the back" he murmured.

Ammar steps up to the side of the door that blocks between the inside of the house and the swimming pool.

He smiled when he found Gana yoga in a saung that he made specifically, so that his wife could exercise calmly. Whatever for Gana, Ammar will fulfill.

Gana's body is sexy. Especially with the Yoga clothes that he currently wears. One-stropped shirt, arms and neck look free.

Her body was so slender, her waist was like a violin. Her skin is white and smooth. For Ammar, Gana is an almost perfect woman. For perfection belongs to Allah SWT.

"Beautiful my wife." she muttered happily. He focused on looking at Gana's back who was busy with her yoga movements. The woman sat down blindingly with her eyes closed like she was mediating.

When he looked at his wife from the door frame. Ammar's forehead suddenly shriveled. She heard a man whispering.

There was even a little slow joke but it could still be heard. Then Ammar turned his head, then his eyes glared sharply when he found Bima and Denis were cool to enjoy a snack in a serving Yuni.

The two men were sitting at a round table near the pool. Denis and Bima's eyeballs glanced towards Gana who was focusing on her yoga.

"Bad! His boss's wife is still in the dining room!" Ammar with his jaws tightened, then stepped towards them. Walk slowly from behind.

Then.

With both hands, Ammar clapped Denis and Bima's faces together. Two of the men gasped. He got up and a little bit away.

There's a falling meteor? Which immediately grabbed them with an electric shock without cue.

"Want me to plug your eyes? Then I throw it to the hungry hounds???" ammar exclaimed with sharp barking eyes. He least likes his wife's body to be enjoyed other than himself.

With a face that was still hot, and could only curse inwardly. Bima and Denis chose to bow. "Pardon us, sir." they replied simultaneously.

"Wait for me in the office! HURRY UP!"

"Bbaa--ik, sir." Bima and Denis rushed as fast as the tornado's wind left his President.

Ammar took a long breath. He is still upset with two of his men who are fortunately always loyal. Actually this is not only the fault of Bima and Denis, he was just waiting for Ammar to wake up, who happened to wake up very long.

And Gana told them to relax by the pool, while enjoying a warm cake and tea. Gana did not know, that Bima and Denis were joking about the beauty of his body. His name is also a normal man. Bima and Denis, pure joking.

Gana who still closed her eyes and focused on calming down in her Yoga. Suddenly jerked. Opening her eyelids quickly and twitching confusedly, as the husband immediately ambushed her in a sling. He was forced into the house.

Ammar carried Gana with a kangaroo technique. "Why are you? Lepasin no!" gana Decak.

Ammar shakes. "No! Before you change!"

"I'm doing yoga!"

"Change, it's too sexy and tight!"

"Yoga is like this. And you're usually not angry!" Gana continues to argue.

"Now I'm angry! Change the clothes first can Yoga again."

"No need ah, ribet. Lepasin not." exclaimed Gana.

And Ammar did not care, he still carried his wife's body. Gana could do nothing but wrap her arms around her husband's neck and her legs around his waist. The man was shocked to bring Gana by placing both hands under the woman's buttocks and continued to step inside.

Third Art frowned, when he saw Gana could only resign in Ammar's sling.

Brug.

Gana in the bed. "If you still want Yoga, change his clothes." said Ammar with a messy breath. Not because of Gana's heavy body, but his footsteps that felt fast towards the room made his breath stumble.

"Jealous again ... Euhhh." Gana complains by rolling her eyes panted. Indeed, he knew that Ammar was angry with Denis and Bima. Because when he was yoga, he accidentally heard the curse that Ammar gave to the two assistants. But the woman would not have expected, Ammar would carry her and bring her to the room.

"I hope it's Yoga, take a shower."

"Yes I've lived first. If there's anything, I'm in the workspace." Ammar turned to get out of the room.

"Help ..." Gana tilted the corner of her lips.

"But let's go to the flower garden?"

Ammar's move stopped. He half looked and nodded. "I'm with them just for a minute, you take a shower first. Get ready, then we'll walk."

"okay." Gana walked back to the bathroom. I took another shower this morning for the second time. The sweat was flooding all over his body.

Her husband is soft. But if you are angry, Gana can only be silent. The more he gets to know Ammar inside out. Although he really does not know more about who Ammar really is.

***

Have a beautiful wife like this, which husband will not be jealous? Moreover, Dedek Ammar who has been behind love died with Gana.